I danced in a ten percent chance of rain; not just because it beat the odds, but because it never even considered them. It reminded me that systems and statistics are man-made and fallible - boasting with a sure tone, yet still confined to near fraudulence..
You can tell me itβs unlikely to rain, but it won't stop it from pouring. You can tell me there's no God, but it won't stop Him from healing these festered wounds. And you can tell me I'll never walk, but it won't keep me from dancing..